Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife
Chapter 109 - 98: But She Won’t Die, Right?

Chapter 109: Chapter 98: But She Won’t Die, Right?

Faye Townsend heard this and stood up from her seat, a car accident?

On the other end of the phone, Hunter Warren’s voice was calm and indifferent.

"You’re bothering me with such a trivial matter. Are you planning to submit your resignation?"

The secretary quickly admitted the mistake: "Sorry, Second Master Warren, I will handle it as before."

Hearing Hunter Warren say this, Faye Townsend furrowed her brows tightly: "Hunter Warren, how can you be so indifferent.

Zenia Yates was in a car accident, how can you remain so calm.

Do you have any humanity left?"

"Do you expect me to visit her?

I don’t think what I’m doing is excessive."

When Faye Townsend left six years ago, Hunter Warren made Zenia Yates leave.

She refused to leave at all costs, saying she couldn’t survive without him.

Hunter Warren knew that it wasn’t that she couldn’t survive without him, it was that she couldn’t live without his money.

After years in the business world, if he couldn’t see through a woman as materialistic as Zenia Yates, then he’d really be wasting his time.

Faye Townsend gritted her teeth and muttered: "Hunter Warren, you have no humanity."

After speaking, she directly hung up the phone.

She didn’t know what had happened between them.

All she knew was that for a woman who had been by his side for six years, his actions were somewhat excessively cold.

When she thought about it carefully, Zenia Yates was really reaping what she sowed.

But... she wouldn’t die, would she?

Faye Townsend bit her lip, and finally shook her head, thinking what her life or death had to do with her.

There was so much work she couldn’t finish, she really wasn’t in the mood to care about other people’s business.

Faye Townsend took a deep breath, opened the documents, and forced herself to focus on something else.

It was less than ten minutes after Hunter Warren put down his phone that Roman Hughes called, urging like a life-threatening call.

He randomly swiped his phone open.

"Hunter, Hunter, major news, that clingy woman of yours is in our hospital again, a car accident, seriously."

"I know."

"You know?" Roman Hughes was surprised: "Who told you? You get news faster than me."

"The hospital called my secretary."

"Wow, our hospital staff is so efficient.

But Zenia Yates really knows how to mess things up. How many times has this been?

Is this kind of trick fun to play? What do you think I should do now?"

"You’re the doctor, why are you asking me?

If she’s sick, treat her, if not, let her go.

And in the future, don’t call me when she goes to the hospital.

I’m not so free as to manage even third-party matters."

Roman Hughes laughed heartily: "I knew you would say that."

"Then why did you call me?"

"I just wanted to gossip a bit about your business.

Tell me, how was last night, wasn’t Faye Townsend surprised to see you at the villa entrance?"

"I didn’t go back last night."

"Didn’t go back? Are you crazy? I set up such a good opportunity for you and you didn’t take it."

"Let her settle down first, if I chase too hard and end up giving her a psychological burden, what if she runs away again."

"Ha, even our dignified Second Master Warren has his moments of being apprehensive."

On the other end of the phone, Roman Hughes laughed mischievously.

Hunter Warren lit a cigarette, and in the mist, his eyes squinted slightly.

"Six years ago, I mistakenly underestimated that stubborn girl’s character.

The loss at that time could be considered a miss.

But if I mess up again this time, it’ll become a mistake."

Listening to Hunter Warren’s somewhat low voice, Roman Hughes also toned down his frivolous personality.

"You two, you’re just both too stubborn.

One is obstinate, the other is stubborn.

But after all these years, I found there’s really no woman around you who matches you like Faye Townsend does.

She’s not after your money, she just wants you.

And yet, eight years, and you couldn’t even give her yourself.

People always say that two people with personalities too alike coming together will end up with no result.

But I never believed that.

If you don’t get along well, naturally there will be no result.

Just like you two six years ago.

But if you get along well, the two can better understand each other’s hearts and appreciate each other more."

"I’ve known you for over thirty years, and that’s the only thing you’ve said that sounds reasonable."

"Buddy, can’t you chat pleasantly anymore.

Be careful or I’ll interfere between you and Faye Townsend."

Hunter Warren rarely smiled: "That depends on whether you have the ability.

All right, you go ahead and get busy, I have my hands full too."

After hanging up the phone, Roman Hughes, in a white coat, looked at Zenia Yates’s x-ray before walking into the hospital room.

When he entered, Zenia Yates’s brows were furrowed tightly, appearing to be in a lot of pain.

Roman Hughes approached Zenia Yates with a smile: "Miss Yates, long time no see."

"Doctor Hughes, we all know each other, you can just call me Zenia."

Roman Hughes shrugged: "That’s not possible, this is a hospital, what if other medical staff report me for being frivolous with patients, that wouldn’t be good."

"How could it, this is your family’s..."

"Shh." Roman Hughes shrugged with a smile: "Miss Yates, your x-ray has been taken.

I’ve carefully examined it no less than three times, and every bone in your body is perfectly intact.

No abrasions on the skin.

Your blood test shows everything’s normal.

This car accident was really a blessing in disguise, congratulations.

You’re fine, once you rest and calm down, you can go home.

I’ll send someone to process your discharge.

I’ll leave your x-rays and lab reports here as I step out."

Roman Hughes turned to leave as he finished speaking.

Zenia Yates said urgently, "Doctor Hughes, wait a moment..."

Roman Hughes turned back: "What’s the matter, Miss Yates, anything else?"

"I might have been frightened just now, I feel a bit scared.

I’d like to stay in the hospital for a few days for observation, is that possible."

"Miss Yates, it’s not that I don’t want you to stay, it’s mainly because all your vital signs are excellent.

Much better than the average healthy person.

Moreover, our hospital is always short on beds.

If you occupy a bed like this, genuinely ill patients won’t be able to get in."

"This is the VVIP, very few people can afford to stay here, if someone really needs the bed, can’t I leave then?"

Roman Hughes raised an eyebrow, the sight of a healthy person insisting on staying in the hospital gave a sense of impending drama.

"Principally, that’s possible, so just discuss it with your attending physician, I happen to not be your attending physician."

"Doctor Hughes, you’re Hunter’s friend, does he know about my car accident?"

Roman Hughes shrugged and shook his head: "I don’t know, I haven’t been in touch with him today."

Zenia Yates’s expression turned a bit stiff: "Then... could you please tell him, I want..."

"Miss Yates, I’m just a doctor, not a relationship advisor for you and Hunter.

If there’s anything, you call him yourself, OK?

I have patients downstairs, so I won’t chat with you any longer."

With that, Roman Hughes opened the door and left.

He arched a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

In fact, by looking at Hunter’s attitude towards these two women who got into car accidents, it was clear who he truly cared about.

Six years ago when Faye had a car accident, half of Hunter Warren’s soul was scared away.

Faye was clearly fine, but he insisted that Roman give her a check-up.

As for Zenia, even though this wasn’t the first time.

But he remembered very clearly, since Zenia’s first car accident and hospitalization, Hunter had never shown up.

If guessed correctly, shortly there would be a bouquet of flowers sent by his secretary as a greeting.

Come to think of it, how pitiful.

When Zenia received the flowers from the secretary, her face turned pale.

She felt a bit of regret for not stepping on the brakes earlier. If she were actually injured, Hunter wouldn’t be indifferent.

But she was human too, she was scared too.